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My everything

Her smile her laugh,
It lightens my heart,
It seeps into my blood like a poisoned dart.

The seasons change but she is still here,
This women the one I call my dear,
Her merry moods are in my soul,
This feeling its never null.

I love her my dear,
I love her my heart,
With this ring will give us a start.

By Chris Miller
Oct. 22, 07

Chris I will always love you. I still keep this poem close to my heart that you spoke to me over the phone with. Even if it don't work out between us I will always remember you.